Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 281
No one cares about the four virtues.

He squatted less than three feet behind Shen Jingshu, his eyeballs rolled and rolled on the overlapping hands of the two, with surprise and suspicion in his eyes.

These two... have an unusual relationship...

But for things that he shouldn't care about, Si De has never worried about what he shouldn't worry about.

Looking away, he got up by himself, patted the dust on his palms and the corners of his robe, then quietly stepped aside and stood still, watching his nose, nose, nose, and heart.

After Shen Jingshu stood up, he withdrew his hand from Xie Muhan's palm.

"Thank you." She smiled, then turned her eyes to look around.

When she caught a glimpse of the two ice sculptures, she was slightly taken aback, and the light of surprise spread in her eyes.

This... the chirping sound she heard just now was the sound of the two being frozen?
There is such a magical kung fu in this world?
After Shen Jingshu withdrew his hand, Xie Muhan glanced at the empty palm, and put his hand behind his back with a calm expression.

His fingertips were slightly smooth, as if the temperature of a quiet book still remained, and he remembered this delicate and special touch carefully, and stored it in the deepest part of his memory.

"Why are you here?" Xie Muhan asked quietly.

In the past, Shen Jing always followed Murong Li when she came out, but today she is accompanied by an unremarkable servant, which is not like Murong Li's strict defense style.

Shen Jingshu reluctantly withdrew his eyes from the two shining ice sculptures, and hooked his lips.

"I just have nothing to do, so I went outside for a walk."

His eyes flickered, and Shen Jingshu asked with a smile, "What about you? Why are you here?"

"It happened to be doing something nearby." Xie Muhan said.

Shen Jingshu smiled, and just about to speak, a gray shadow suddenly flashed over, and finally stood three feet away from the two of them.

"My lord!" Qianling cupped his hands, squinted at the frozen man, his eyebrows frowned.

"What's going on? Are these people trying to harm the young master?"

Scanning the Shen Jing book in front of him, Xie Muhan said in a calm voice, "Let someone go and find out who is behind these two people."

Just looking at Xie Muhan's eyes, Qianling knew that this matter was related to Shen Jingshu, his eyes were fixed, and he said: "Yes! This subordinate will make arrangements now!"

When Qianling was far away, Shen Jingshu thought about it and raised his head.

"Actually, there's no need for someone to check. I probably know who it is."

His eyes flicked on her face, but Xie Muhan said: "Sometimes, what you see may not be true. Let's go, I know there is a good restaurant nearby, let's go and have a seat."

After thanking Mu Han, he turned around, not giving Shen Jingshu a chance to refuse.

Thinking that I owed him another life-saving grace, and just needed to find a formal occasion to thank him, Shen Jingshu didn't refuse, and followed him silently.

……

The pedestrian street is not very far from the official office, and it is not too far from the Jiedushi's mansion. The people rushing with their heads in their arms rushed all the way, and soon alarmed the people in the two places.

Not long after, a large number of officials rushed to the scene of the incident, and the three Antai, who had been looking for Shen Jing's book after observing in the secret passage for a while, also rushed over.

Seeing the frozen sculpture with the curling white mist, the officials were shocked.

The three of Antai glanced at the sculpture, feeling in their hearts that the chaos just now was aimed at their princess.

And their princess was probably rescued by Xie Muhan.

In the territory of Xifeng, there is only one person who practiced the magical art of ice and snow...

(End of this chapter)